Another day, another mare in heat, I would always say. But at times like this, it's something I wanna dodge out of the way, if i'm lucky enough. Luckily, I can always depend on the friends I made along the way. Speaking of friends, I wonder if Periwinkle Squeaks is doing with her little investigation. It was then I heard a flurry of knocks at the door. I opened my eyes and got out of bed, stretching lightly before approaching the door. As soon as I opened it, I saw the periwinkle mare in front of me, looking suspicious.

"Squeaks?" I said, wondering what she is doing here.

"I-I-I need to talk to you. It's about that day we entered Mrs. de los Ángeles' room." she uttered.

"Um...ok. What is it?" I asked.

Before she could respond, I told her to hold on a second because I have to bathe before walking out of my dorm. Periwinkle nodded before coming inside. As I went inside my bathroom, I striped my boxers off before getting inside the shower. After turning on the water and soaking myself in fruit-scented soap suds, I asked the periwinkle mare what happened, who is standing on the outside of the bathroom waiting for me to get out.

"Before you got out of the room after our...um... y'know, I regained my senses and looked up, seeing a hooded figure. I wondered if it was indeed Mrs. de los Ángeles, but her voice is somehow different as well as her size."

"So, this Fragancia character wore a hood?" I asked.

"That's the problem." Periwinkle continued. "I'm sure whether it's her or another mare. I saw her years before you came to this school, and I can recognize her size and voice. The hooded figure, on the other hand, looked different in size, probably about 2 inches smaller than her."

"So it might be her twin sister or something." I guessed.

"Not exactly. "she retorted as I finished my shower and put on my clothes. "The only twins I came across are Flitter and Cloudchaser, and even they don't fit in the situation."

I walked out of the bathroom and grabbed my bag before seeing Periwinkle on the wall. "Maybe Fragrancia and that hooded figure are related in some way. Could that be it?"

"Possibly. They seem to do similar hand gestures." she replied. It wasn't long before we started making our way out of the dorm building.

As Periwinkle and I entered the cafeteria, we made our way to the line in order to grab our food. But, before we set up our trays, my tray suddenly ascended upward above my head before landing on the belt. We looked at the tray before turning our heads to a sound of giggling and high-fiving. We then saw two mares walking towards us with sways in their hips: both of them were unicorns. Of course, I remember the pony's glowing leotard and thigh-high heels. After bumping Periwinkle aside, the two mares dug their hands inside my jeans and rubbed it, giving me a bulge.

"Whenever your done babysitting your little pet, expect a little magic trick from yours truly." the glowing glass mare smirked.

"Glass?" I said, feeling her tongue on the side of my neck. As a result, sparks lit through my body, giving me slight arousal. As for the other mare, she got her hand out of my pants before using her magic to lift my tray. She then orders the cafeteria mares to order specific parts of breakfast for me, which I didn't mind for one time. Honestly, I prefer to get stuff myself, or I would end up old or fat. However, those two mares would seem to think otherwise.

"That's my friend, Dirty South. She can cater to a man just to get her wet, but I wouldn't tell her that." She giggled.

That unicorn Glass told me about has orchid skin, black hair with pink lines, and wears hoop earrings, short baby doll tops, high heels, and tye-dye booty shorts. She is obviously known as the textbook definition of what earth people call a "hoochie mama", or in this world, a "buck-wild mare". She sometimes makes her own rules in class, starts fights with anyone who pisses her off (kinda like Paddle City, but opposite.), and she loves booty shaking, or as my people on Earth call it, "Twerking", on special occasions.

As Dirty South came back with a basket of fruit, she lifted my shirt up and ran her tongue down my body, giving almost every mare a show. It was until Glass stopped her and got her back to her seat.

"That was just a little taste, stud. And trust me, you'll enjoy it better than I do." she giggled before teleporting back to her seat. Once that little lap dance was over and gotten the fruit basket I was given, I set it to my seat before looking for Periwinkle, who finally got her breakfast.

"Are you ok?" I asked out of sympathy.

"Just who are these tramps coming after you like that?" she exclaimed. I shrugged it off before getting us back to the subject on her investigation.

Moments after breakfast was over, Periwinkle and I left the cafeteria, suggesting that we leave quickly before someone ignites another escapade. She then came up with an idea that I should enter her psychology class.

"Maybe Gold Blade should be able to help us." Periwinkle suggested.

"Gold Blade?" I repeated. She nodded before mentioning that Gold Blade is a psychology expert, and she has made various theories regarding mental illness. She also states that she can even see emotions just by watching a mare stand or sit. This made my eyes widened with curiosity, but I decided to take precautions.

As we went approached the classroom, we saw a unicorn mare with gold skin, yellow hair with a black stripe, and wearing a blackberry jumpsuit with stiletto heels. She was writing grades on students' papers and looking through her computer before crossing her legs. It was then she heard us come in, but not before fixing her glasses.

"Pressured, aghast, yet recovering. You seem troubled, Ms. Squeaks." the gold mare hypothesized. Squeaks turned in surprise after having heard that statement. It wasn't long before the professor turned to me and smirked.

"Large, round, hard, and full of steel." she said boldly. "How tall are you? What's your kill count, huh? Do you prefer furry or shaven?"

I blushed a deep shade of red after hearing into such questions from an experienced mare. Periwinkle did the same, trying not to think back on her banging me a day ago. It was then the gold mare laughed at our reaction.

"Oops. Sorry, slip of the tongue." she apologized. I'll keep it a secret if you want me to."

We raised our eyebrows in bewilderment before shaking our heads back to reality. The professor then introduced herself as Gold Blade. A virtuoso on psychology for years before her recruitment to the school, and has been studying it for more than a century. Periwinkle and I started taking our seats just as other students came by. Some of them looked familiar to me, but I didn't want to bother looking. Once every mare sat on their seats, Gold Blade stood up and gave their worksheets with grades on top of them. Some of the mares showed faces of disappointment, while others clenched their fists with happiness. She announced Periwinkle's name before using her magic to write an assignment on the board.

"Since you already have a passing grade on the recent assignment, Ms. Squeaks, it would probably be best to bring our new student up to speed with what we reviewed."

She then announced to the class th next assignment before approaching toward us. "Now for you next assignment, we will be continuing actions and reactions with advanced signals. But, I'll also be adding a little twist to it, which will test your overall skill on focus."

Gold Blade then touched me and Periwinkle by the shoulders before continuing to speak about the task. She mentioned that the two students she touched are the ones they don't know in order to ensure their attributes doesn't distract them during class because we are in the safe zone. If they complete the assignment without showing any signs of distraction toward Periwinkle and I, they would get extra credit beside the task grade. Once she started looking at the board, she used her horn to surround us in a quiet bubble and write a small number of reference notes before she began to lecture. The class started listening and took notes while Periwinkle and I shared a textbook. We then whispered about our pursuing Fragrancia's look-a-like, which plagued our minds for a while.

"I think that hooded figure stole Fragrancia's name to set us up." I guessed.

"Why would anyone ever intend to steal her name?" Periwinkle asked.

"To probably make us think it's her." I replied. "But until I can stake that claim, do you know any other information about her that might say otherwise?"

Before I can expect a response from Periwinkle, she looked back, checking if any of the mares did any signal. None of them budged out of focus as expected.

She then turned to me before looking at the textbook. "Fragrancia mentioned something about having a sister, which matched your opinion..."

"Oh." I blinked. "So, that figure must be related to her."

Suddenly, the bubble disappeared and the bell rung. After the class left the room, we stood up and approached the professor.

"One question." Periwinkle asked before given permission by Gold Blade. "Do you know any terms related to sisterhood?"

"Hmmm..." the professor thought. "Not that I know of, but there are some terms that relate to family-like relations. Best friends can be sisters, despite their differences, sometimes more than sisters if in a deeper relationship."

"So that figure could probably be a long-time friend to Fragrancia." Periwinkle said.

"One problem," I replied. "Who knows Fragancia longer than anyone else?" Any mare could befriend someone like her, but if we can find a mare who can do several similar things as Fragancia herself, she may resemble a close relation, let alone a sisterly one."

Before Periwinkle and I can exit the classroom, Gold called my name before affirming that she wants to ask me something. It would hurt for the smart mare to leave me here, but all of these theories would be worth looking into. Buzzed with opportunity, she left the classroom. But then again, I felt that she won't be able to survive, and she could be insulted, or worse, hurt.

"She could be hurt out there." I said in slight worry.

"Don't worry. Gold Blade promised. "She'll be ok, I guarantee it. But for you, there is an assignment I'm initiating for my students, and I feel that a stallion like the yourself is perfect for the job."

"What do you mean?" I replied.

"You'll be fine. Trust me." she smiled. I wouldn't want to trust anyone who said that. However, she guaranteed safety for Periwinkle, whatever that may be. Buried in thought, I left the classroom. Before I can wonder what the assignment is, I heard a loud scream. I turned around before running to the sound, only to find the smart mare being held up in an aura by a mysterious mare wearing a hooded cloak.

"Hey! Let go of her!" I shouted.

"So, you're that famous human..." the hooded mare smirked. She then put Periwinkle down gently to the ground before slowly approaching me.

"You look astonishing...for a bedroom animal..." she uttered with a lustful purr.

"Who are you, and what do you want with Periwinkle?" I interrogated.

The hooded mare giggled deviously. "Your friend has a nosy muzzle, trying to get a bit of dirt, and I'll bet you are too. However, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt. So, here's what I want from a pair of unlikely sneaky sleuths: I'll let you free and we can all keep it quiet..."

"Ok." I agreed before saying let's go to Periwinkle, only to be stopped by the hooded mare.

"....If...I can suck your black cock. Take it out."

Having no choice in the matter, I quickly pulled down my pants and boxers and revealed my member in front of her. She licked her lips and purred at the sight. It wasn't long before I heard some sounds of shock and awe at what they saw. To make matters more weird, it was today's psychology class mares. The hooded mare giggled before suggesting that they can watch.

"Y'know, whatever your name is, you should've changed it to something better. How about Black Fox? Seem...fitting." She said, adding an orgasmic groan to her voice. At first, I would want to be called anything other than my original name, but that mare seems to be demanding for the most part.

"I have a...name, you know." I retorted.

"Tell it to my mouth, Black Fox." she argued before stroking my member to full hardness. "I have a thing for dark cocks, and I finally got my hands on it..."

Now, every mare from class, including Periwinkle, has come to witness my peril of getting a blowjob from a mysterious mare, who calls me by another name, which only bothered me a bit.

"Now that you got their attention..." she purred before putting my member inside her mouth. Adding movement, she tilts her head slightly from side to side every time she goes forward. I lightly inhaled and exhaled in arousal, feeling her tongue coil around the shaft. Once it's lubricated in her saliva, she starts to quicken her pace. Every mare surrounding us either blushed deeply or hit their lips in sight of such an act. One of them eyed the mysterious mare and thought to herself before walking out. The hooded mare continued sucking my member until I hit a verge of release. It was then she told me she pulled it out of her mouth and stroked it slowly.

"You really were amazing back at that garden. My mentor would've joined you and your little friend." she uttered. She then took hold of her cloak before opening it wide, showing her nakedness out of nowhere. At the same time, a load of semen splattered all over her chest, string by string. Slightly turning her head with a lewd face, she gasped in surprise before sighing in delight. All of the mares followed suit in shock and awe, except for Periwinkle, who escaped to her dorm room.

"My name is Hidden Flasher- former apprentice of Fragrancia de los Ángeles." she said. She then rubs my semen all over her nude body in a teasing and lustful way. After tasting it, she stood upright and covered herself back.

"Now that we know each other, hopefully I'll see you back at that garden. I would love to get my hands on you again..." she teased before walking out. Right now, I looked around and saw a huge slew of horny mares coming after me, and not a Periwinkle in sight. Unfortunately, the bell rung, and everybody had to walk back to class. Of course, I am safe...at least for the time being.

"Place your hands below my waist.... Now watch as I move my ass all over your big dick... Push it, baby! Push it!...